The old man surnamed Lin is in his forties, older than Daddy Han, so Daddy Han asked his children to call him Uncle Lin, originally Uncle Lin refused to respond, but he couldn't resist the insistence of the family, and finally called it like that.

The next day after taking people to the field, he listened to the number of four crops set by the cold early snow, and after a while, he knew in his heart, according to the land of the Han family and the actual situation, these lands were divided into three major pieces, 70 acres of peanuts, 70 acres of soybeans, mung beans and red beans mixed with a piece of land, and the five acres of border land were divided around to achieve the protective effect of farmland.

After the plan was made, a group of people worked in an orderly manner, of course, the main force was the four helpers led by Lin Bo, and Dazhu still followed Huang Shijie to learn to grow hemp, so Han Chuxue, the three little hairy children, let the four adults arrange to pick up the leaks.

Because there are adults with them today, Daddy Han and Xiuniang are also relieved, and they don't insist on coming with them.

As for Yan Jun, he received a new task and went up the mountain to hunt with a certain donkey.

In order to make the helpers have the strength to work, the food of the Han family can be said to be the best in the entire Xiatang Village these days, white rice with fried meat every day, the ancient pigs did not have any clenbuterol and other poisonous fats are quite sufficient, so even if the oil sent by the Zeng family is not used, the oil of the Han family during this period is quite sufficient, and even the wild vegetables are fried to be oily and green.

This is exactly why Limber and other gangs work so hard, and they have short mouths for eating people.

But because of this, the meat taken back from the Zeng family is about to be eaten, and now no one will kill pigs at this time, and if you want to buy it, you have to go to the town, and now no one in the Han family has this time, but you can't lose people's food like this, so the final result is to let Yan Jun partner with a certain donkey and go up the mountain to hunt wild things. It's not always good to get people's attention.

They started work with great enthusiasm, but Han Xiucai was restless, thinking that Grandpa Han would be able to bring helpers to help him farm yesterday afternoon. But I don't want to, from yesterday afternoon to this morning, not to mention that the helpers can't see it, and even Grandpa Han can't see the shadow.

After waiting all morning, I finally waited for Grandpa Han.

Carrying a hoe. With his trousers rolled up and mud on his feet in straw sandals, it was obvious that Grandpa Han had just returned from work in the fields.

After leaning the hoe against the courtyard gate, Grandpa Han walked into the house under the warm greeting of Han Xiucai's family.

Han Yongsong's daughter-in-law also poured a bowl of water and sent it to her, "Uncle drink saliva first." ”

Grandpa Han was not polite, after working all morning, he was indeed a little thirsty, so he reached out and took it, and drank it all after a few sips.

returned the bowl to Han Yongsong's daughter-in-law, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and wiped off the water stains on his mouth.

Han Xiucai saw that he was almost rested. A little impatient asked, "Big brother, when will Yongbai send someone over?" ”

Seeing that every household in the village has begun to plant seedlings, but their own land has not even turned over the soil, even if they are as high as Han Xiucai, they are a little anxious, after all, no matter how high they are, they still have to eat, this land is not planted well, what will this family eat this year, not to mention that Han Yongsong still has two seasons of taxes waiting for it.

Grandpa Han shook his head, "We went to ask Yongbai yesterday afternoon." Those people were sent by the Luo family, and they said that they were just here to help his family open up the wasteland, and other working families would not do it, and Yongbai also pointed out that they could not move others. ”

Han Xiucai and the others' faces were brushed down. Who believes that?

Han Yongsong's eyes rolled, and he had an idea, "Uncle, this matter is not difficult to do, since it was sent by the Luo family to help the fourth child, as long as he said that these lands are also his family." Isn't that what it is? ”

Grandma Xiucai immediately slapped her thigh, "Yes, that's how it should be." ”

Grandpa Han glanced at the mother and son lightly, and turned his head to look at Han Xiucai, "Third child, do you also think Yongsong's idea is good?" ”

Han Xiucai nodded, "Big brother, if we don't hurry up with our family's land, we will really miss the agricultural time, the Luo family can send someone to help Yongbai open up the wasteland, and more than ten acres will not be thought about by others." ”

Grandpa Han's face sank, "Third brother, haven't you forgotten that last time in the Luo family, Er Ya had already told the masters of the Luo family that their family only had five acres of dry land, even if Yongzhu returned five acres of paddy fields later, it would be impossible to have another ten acres at once, right?" This kind of lie is told by Yong Baiken for you, and you have to ask the people of the Luo family to believe it. ”

Han Xiucai's father and son's faces froze, and they really forgot about it.

This method is really not feasible, otherwise it will be troublesome if you provoke the Luo family.

Han Xiucai's father and son were still thinking of a way, but Xiucai's grandmother had an idea first, "Those helpers can't do it, Dazhu, they can always come." ”

Because in the past, the land of the two families was all planted by Daddy Han and their family, so Grandma Xiucai didn't think that what she said was too much, "Even if Yongbai fell and injured his leg, isn't there still a big pillar, a second pillar, a big girl, and that Fan Xiuniang, by the way, there is now an extra second girl, and they are not from the Luo family, let them hurry up and plant the land of our family and the old family." ”

Looking at her natural look, Grandpa Han's lungs hurt, but he still endured it, and looked at Han Xiucai with a straight face, "Third child, do you agree with your daughter-in-law's words?" Yongsong, you also agree with your mother's idea? ”

Han Yongbai is no longer his own son, so there is no reason to help his family, but thinking about his family's food this year, Han Xiucai still nodded with a clear conscience, "Big brother, I also think this idea works, anyway, isn't there someone helping to tidy up their land, since their land doesn't have to worry about them, it's not appropriate to help us farm." ”

Han Yongsong lowered his head and didn't say a word, anyway, his father and mother had already come forward, and he didn't need to be this ugly person.

And his self-righteous approach, how could Grandpa Han not be able to see clearly after living for decades.

Slamming the table, Grandpa Han Huo stood up, pointed at Han Xiucai's family angrily, and scolded angrily, "You still say that you are a scholar, let's see that this book has reached the dog's stomach." It's obviously your own land, why do you have to be planted by someone? How did Yongbai's leg fall and injury, don't you remember, let's remember it clearly, if you don't go to help, forget it, and still think about calculating their family to help you farm, are you ashamed? ”

Han Xiucai wanted to be face-saving, and he was speechless for a while.

Han Yongsong has been a bookkeeper for so many years, I don't know if he has learned anything else, but he has practiced this cheeky and mouthful, and immediately explained anxiously, "Uncle, we didn't say that we have to ask others to help, but isn't it too late now?" (To be continued.) )